Wednesday’s agenda is full of whoa

Coffee with the girls at the Davenport in the morning. We’ll sip and chat and stroll around the hotel’s mezmerizing mezzanine, wondering all the while which karmic debt is keeping us from winning one of those magnificent Christmas Tree Elegance prize packages.

A brisk, brisk, very brisk walk on the Centennial Trail in the afternoon. It’s gonna be cold, I know. But it must be done — even my exercise pants are getting snug. Pass the pie.

And cheering on the Zags from the comfort of my big, cozy couch in the evening.

Yeah, life is good.